Remembering my past
remind the past
My first love story
a serene history
When you stroke and stroke my hair
when I'm falling into your lap
it was all in my eyes
I can not forget all my life
Though longing, now
not mine anymore
but I still expect more
Waiting for your return by my side
I want that moment to happen again
Lovers are both intimate like they used to be
Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.
your poetry is good @ayuwandira
Always the first love is the one that marks us the most, I really liked the poem, it looks sincere and full of emotions.